Chapter 238: Betting

Ye Lin didn't believe what he said.

Count with your fingers? Why don't you go to heaven?

Fortune teller, this profession does exist, but it existed in ancient times, and it seems to have become extinct in the end.

Because the profession of fortune teller is inherently flawed, and cannot have any cultivation, otherwise it will be noticed by the way of heaven.

The fate of every mortal is fixed, so the way of heaven doesn't care at all, because how big a storm can a mortal stir up?

If it is a cultivator, it will be more or less recorded by the way of heaven.

From mortals to cultivators, the fate has changed, and the fate trajectory is different.

It can be said that every cultivator is a variable in this vast world, and their future is uncertain.

And at this time, in ancient times, such a group of people appeared, they claimed to know everything in the world, and they knew everything.

They spontaneously formed a force called Tianji Tower.

They can predict your future fate, and even accurately when you will die, and what's more terrifying is that they can calculate your future opportunities.

Since the establishment of Tianji Tower, it has set off a wave of enthusiasm in ancient times, and a large number of cultivators have gone to Tianji Tower.

However, the glory did not last long before it was punished by the Heavenly Dao.

A full 999 world-destroying divine thunders fell on the Tianji Tower, directly splitting the Tianji Tower in half.

The rest of the fortune tellers were also killed by other cultivators.

Because they have hated Tianji Tower for a long time, how terrible it would be to be able to predict their own future?

They absolutely do not allow such means to appear between heaven and earth.

They always believe that fate is in their own hands. If they do not believe in fate, they are their own destiny.

However, the fortune teller relied on this method to win over a large number of cultivators to work for them, so that no matter how much they hate, they can only watch silently.

Since the Heavenly Dao took action, the other cultivators could not help it. The Heavenly Dao boss has taken action, which means that you cannot exist. Since then, the profession of fortune teller has been extinct.

And the fortune teller's means have begun to threaten the Heavenly Dao.

Compare the world to a program, and the Heavenly Dao is the administrator.

Originally, everyone lived in harmony, and every cultivator lived according to the destiny in the dark.

Suddenly, such a group of old six appeared. They calculated fate, changed fate, and fiddled with fate. Since then, the whole process has been completely messed up.

In this situation, how can the heaven not take action.

A fortune teller may not do anything big, but tens of thousands of them together will be a disaster.

After seeing Zhang Zhidao's expression, Ye Lin smiled.

"Master Zhang, don't you believe it?"

Ye Lin looked at Zhang Zhidao and smiled.

Zhang Zhidao was silent for a while, then shook his head silently. Who would believe this?

"Okay, in this case, Master Zhang, how about we make a bet?"

At this time, Ye Lin smiled at Zhang Zhidao.

"What bet?"

Zhang Zhidao's mind moved.

"Let's bet that someone will come to slaughter your Zhanxian Sect in three days. First, he will use the excuse of all resources. If you don't give them, he will then slaughter all of your Zhanxian Sect."

"If there is really someone, I win. I will kill him for you. The condition is that I will enter your Zhanxian Sect's treasure house and choose a treasure at will."

"If there is no one, I lose. Who in the back mountain is at the peak of the golden elixir stage and is only one step away from the Yuanying stage? The reason is that he has not comprehended the artistic conception."

"If I lose, I can let him comprehend the artistic conception and enter the Yuanying stage. His life span is 5,000 years, which is enough for your Zhanxian Sect to become more glorious. How about it?"

Ye Lin said to Zhang Zhidao, whose face was getting more and more strange.

Zhang Zhidao did not agree immediately, but fell into deep doubt.

This temptation is very great.

The one in the back mountain is the supreme elder of their Zhanxian Sect. Now he has only twelve years of life.

And he only has a life span of thirty or forty years.

If the two of them die, Zhanxian Sect will definitely be destroyed.

And Ye Lin's words in front of him undoubtedly moved him.

Once the Grand Elder enters the Nascent Soul stage, he can protect the Immortal Slaying Sect for thousands of years, and he can also make the Immortal Slaying Sect more glorious.

"Senior, I agree, but I dare to ask, are you kidding me?"

Zhang Zhidao said with courage.

He was afraid that Ye Lin would find a good friend of his to play a double act in front of him, so there was no need for that.

"Of course not. If there is one in three days, I will kill him. It is not worth it to use the life of a Nascent Soul cultivator to play a trick in front of you."

Ye Lin shook his head and said.

After Ye Lin finished speaking, Zhang Zhidao understood.

He was indeed not qualified to use the life of a Nascent Soul cultivator to play a trick in front of him.

A Nascent Soul cultivator was already a second-tier cultivator in Tianhe County, with a noble status, so there was no need at all.

"Okay, senior, I will accompany you."

"Hahaha, okay."

Seeing Zhang Zhidao agree, Ye Lin also laughed.

The purpose of doing this was that he believed that there were definitely good things in the real treasure house of the Immortal Slaying Sect.

A sect that has been passed down for millions of years and has never been interrupted during this period is very outrageous.

Even if it is a force where a great master is, it may not be able to pass on for millions of years.

And what about the Immortal Slaying Sect? He did it.

Even if a mortal force has been passed down for millions of years, the family business in it is already inestimable.

Not to mention that this is a force of immortals.

He is still looking forward to the real treasure house of the Immortal Slaying Sect.

He didn't believe that there was no treasure in the treasure house of a sect that had been passed down for millions of years.

Just like that, Ye Lin stood with his hands behind his back, standing in the square where the disciples of the Zhanxian Sect practiced, watching the disciples dressed in white dancing with long swords.

As for why there are so many cultivators wearing white in the world of cultivating immortals, it is completely because there are more sword cultivators. The white-clothed sword cultivators look handsome for men and beautiful for women.

Most sword cultivators wear white clothes.

Just like that, Zhang Zhidao stood beside Ye Lin, motionless, and the two stood quietly for three days.

If you have practiced to such a level, if you don't even have this state of mind, then you have practiced to the point of being exhausted.

Cultivating immortals is also cultivating the mind.

Cultivating strength, cultivating state of mind.

Strong strength must have corresponding state of mind control.

Otherwise, you will step into the point of being possessed at any time.

"Here it comes."

At this time, Ye Lin said softly, and Zhang Zhidao on the side looked into the distance with disbelief on his face.

He sensed that in the distance, there was indeed a powerful breath approaching at a very fast speed. This breath was exactly the breath of the Nascent Soul Stage.

What he didn't expect was that Ye Lin actually guessed it right?

Now he could only pray that the owner of this breath was just passing by.

After all, there would be Nascent Soul Stage masters passing by from time to time in the sky above Zhanxian Sect.

"Hey? You're lucky today. This is the third force. The master of this force will give you three breaths of time to come out and see me quickly. After three breaths, if you don't see anyone, I will slaughter the sect."

Before seeing anyone, Li Shengli's arrogant voice spread throughout the Zhanxian Sect.

After all, he was a Nascent Soul Stage master. This small force didn't have any Nascent Soul Stage cultivators at first glance, so it was easy to take advantage of.

Hearing Li Shengli's words, the disciples who were practicing swords changed their faces and looked at Zhang Zhidao above.

How could this breath be stronger than the sect master? No way? The sect is going to be destroyed?

Should I run immediately? Or wait and see?